Chapter 21
After a long ride around the city, we finally dropped everyone off at their houses. Nick and I were the last ones to be taken home. The limo drove us out to Nick's beach house. All I could think about was how quiet it finally was. My feet and back were so sore from all the shopping. I literally thought that I WAS going to drop dead. Nick looked over and noticed me rubbing my foot.
"You okay sweetie? You look tired." he questioned softly.
"Yeah, but these damn shoes. They 'look' pretty but they are killers on the feet." I commented.
He just looked at me, and told me to put my feet up in his lap. I turned so I could comfortably sit and prop my feet up. He took each foot and very softly caressed them. It felt so good and relaxing. However, it was relaxing me a little too much, and I started to doze off. I could feel Nick's strong hands start to rub my ankles as I finally fell asleep. Nick just gazed at me, amazed at how easily I could go to sleep.
We finally pulled up to the house and Nick nudged me. "Come on Heather, we are home. And, well, umm, I want to know what is in this Victoria's Secret bag. You told me not to look, so I didn't. And, well, now the suspense is killing me." he said, blushing.
"Oh. OH!!" was all I could say. I had it all planned, and trust me, nothing was going to ruin this. Our dinner was ruined last night, and well, I was going to make this a night that Nick would never forget. Romance, love and passion was what I wanted to show him. I wanted him to know how much I loved him, and showing him was the best way I could tell him.
We walked up to the house, and he looked at me. How he longed to change the sign above his door to Mr. and Mrs. Carter. He longed for the day to carry me over that threshold as Mrs. Nickolas Gene Carter. I could see him kind of daydreaming and I interrupted him by saying,
"Well, Mr. Carter, are we just going to stand out here all night?" I said as I laughed.
He looked at me quizzically and then realized he was the one with the house keys. He quickly pulled them out of his pocket and opened the door. "Sorry Heather, I was daydreaming." he said.
"I hope it was about me." I said as I winked at him.
We went inside and I told him to wait for me in the living room. I would call him when I was ready. Nick was a bit impatient and told me to hurry. He was anxious to see what neat things Brian and Kevin had been hinting towards earlier that evening.
After about half an hour, I could hear Nick pacing around the living room. First he sat down and played a Nintendo game, them channel surfed for a good football game, and then finally got up and just started pacing. He finally grew so impatient that he yelled down the hallway.
"Heather, pretty please…can't I come down and see what you are doing? PLEASE!!"
"Nick, just five more minutes. Please, I just want it to be just right." I pleaded with him.
"Arg…okay. But five minutes, that's all! I can't stand the suspense!" he hollered back.
After about five minutes had passed, I told him he could come down to the room. He was about to sprint down the hallway, but realized that might not be the impression he wanted to give me. He very slowly walked down the hallway, and then approached the door. I had left it slightly cracked open, and some of the most intoxicating scents started to tickle his nose.
He opened the door, and all around the room were candles, and roses. I had put petals all around the room, and the smell was just heavenly. He glanced around the room, and I thought I could see a tear trickle down his face. He was really touched by the whole gesture. He looked around, but didn't see me. I was standing in the dark doorway to the bathroom. Instinctively, he walked further into the room, and then noticed me.
I was wearing a thigh length robe made of a gorgeous pastel pink lace. Underneath, all that could be seen was the hint of a pink demi bra and bikini panties. He was in total shock. He thought that the outfit today looked beautiful on me, but this, this was amazing. He motioned for me to step out into the room, so he could admire me by the soft candlelight.
"Oh God, Heather. You look,…look, just absolutely stunning….I…" he tried to say.
"Shhh…you don't have to say anything." I interrupted him, putting my fingers to his lips.
He took my hand and started to kiss my fingertips. Then he slowly moved down my arm…to the elbow. It was such a sensual feeling. Then he continued to kiss my arm, all the way up until he met my neck. I let out a soft moan. It was a feeling like no other…or so I thought. He then pulled me closer, and kissed me more passionately than he had ever kissed me before. He held me close for a moment, and just quietly told me, "You are beautiful, and I love you."
We moved towards the bed, and he laid me down on my back. I was looking up at him and he was looking down at me. He slowly walked over to one of the vases I had put, picked out the most beautiful rose, and walked back to me. As he carefully removed my robe, he held the rose between his teeth. I was amazed by his motions. He was so gentle and sweet. He then took the rose and softly touched it to my cheek. I could feel the soft and silky petals as he moved the rose down my cheek and down my neck. He guided the rose down my chest and then circled it around my belly button. He knew I was very ticklish, and this made me squirm a bit. He stiffled a giggle and then continued.
I closed my eyes as he continued to caress me with the rose. It was really amazing. He knew that I was really turned on by this, and as he finished, he leaned down and kissed my forehead. I opened my eyes, and saw him pulling his shirt over his head. I knew that this was our moment. I sat up, and moved towards him. I motioned for him to stop. I wanted to do this, for him.
"Nick, just relax, let me help you." I whispered.
He moved back towards the bed and laid down. I moved in and unbuttoned his pants, and helped slide them off of him. He looked so sexy. His body was so incredible and all I wanted was to touch him. I climbed up onto the bed, moving towards him. We could both see that we wanted each other. I moved over him, and straddled over him. I could feel him become more excited under me. Our bodies were so close. He sat up, and then picked me up as he lifted up off the bed. He set me gently in front of him. I was standing only inches away from him, and then he removed the lace bra.
"I don't think you will need this." he said with a smile as he tossed it over towards the dresser. I stood there, my body naked, except for the small lace panties I was wearing. He lowered to his knees…and then began kissing my stomach. My body started to tremble and I knew that I was getting closer to my climax. He moved his hands up, and gently pulled down my panties. Then he stood up, and lifted my body, so the panties fell to the floor. He found me completely naked in front of him, and that excited him even further.
"Nick, I want you…" I spoke softly. I knew that he had more in mind for me though…and he just smiled at me.
"Heather, we have the whole night for that…let's just take our time." he smiled. "I want you too, you have no idea how much." he finished.
And with that, he lowered me down onto the bed. He started to kiss me again, moving down towards my breasts. He could feel my body tense as his tongue caressed each nipple. This was pure excitement for me, and I arched my back and let out a moan. My heart started to race, and my breathing became harder.
I couldn't take this anymore, so I sat up, and moved him down onto the bed. My hands reached for his boxers…and I quickly removed them and discarded them on the floor. He was shocked at my aggressiveness. He could tell that I all I wanted was him, and nothing was going to stop that. I ran my hands over his chest, and then down to his swollen member. I could feel his excitement grow as I hovered over him. I stroked his length, making him harder with every second. He arched his back and cried out in ecstasy.
"Heather, don't tease me like that! Please, make love to me…now…I can't stand this any longer." he cried out.
"And you were the one who wanted to take this slowly...huh?" I whispered in his ear as I giggled softly.
I knew that the moment was right. He rolled over, pushing me onto the bed. He moved his hand down and could feel how wet I had become. He leaned down, and his tongue started to explore. My body trembled more as his tongue moved deeper inside me.
"God Nick, take me now…please!" I panted.
He moved back up, and started to kiss me forcefully as our bodies intertwined. I lost my breath as he filled me entirely...it was what could consider the most amazing feelings in the world. He moved in and out of me, slowly at first, but then more forcefully. I wrapped my legs around his waist, not ever wanting to stop. I could hardly breath from all of it. He ran his fingers through my hair and pulled it back, causing my back to arch. This brought me even closer to my climax and I screamed out his name.
"God Nick, harder…please!" I said in sheer excitement.
He followed my command and finally we came together. I could feel him release inside me as my body trembled. It was the greatest feeling I had in my entire life, and I was sure that Nick was feeling just the same. As we slowly caught our breath, I heard Nick tell me, "Heather, that was wonderful. I have never felt like that before."
I looked deep into his eyes, and then I smiled. "I love you Nickolas Gene. Please don't ever forget that…and never let go of that."
"I love you more." he said as we rolled over. Before I started
to doze off, I thought, this is just what I wanted for the rest of my life.
I was happy, and Nick was happy. Our life together would be wonderful.
For the rest of the night, we slept, wrapped in each others' arms, both
having very peaceful dreams.